Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Boom!" Due to the addition of the Temple of the Underworld, the speed of attacking the Underworld Dragon has also become very fast.Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the underworld dragon, which had been fighting for a long time, was suddenly torn apart, and corrosive liquid was flying upside down everywhere, which was highly irritating to everyone's body.

However, everyone rushed towards the dragon's position like crazy.

"Take it!" Miss Ning was a little taken aback, and gave an order. Just when she was about to say something, she found Feng Qingyue beside her, like an outsider, running far away, and there was no one who wanted to participate in it. intention.

Meifeng twitched violently, what on earth is he here for?

Look at that leisurely look, don't tell her, what is this Yue Qingfeng, his main purpose is to watch the excitement.

Spotting the girl in the blue skirt looking at her, Feng Qingyue waved her hand in a friendly way when she slowly brought out a cup of black tea. She was really just here to watch the fun.When you don't know anything, don't get involved too much.

What's more, he really didn't feel that this underworld dragon had what she needed.Also, those liquids look disgusting!There is no such thing as Wu Ling's hobby of venom. Onlookers must keep a low profile onlookers.

Feng Qingyue thought very well, and did very well. Such a maverick appearance is really eye-catching.

However, no one cared about her now, and they all rushed towards the bursting dragon as if they were going crazy, like moths flying into a flame, and they would die.

Whoosh.

A red shadow clearly appeared in the center of the field, a ghost with a small stature but an unusual speed.

"boom!"

There was a sudden eruption from the crowd, the sound was even more intense than after the underworld dragon burst.It seems that there are only those three words left in the whole world - Ling Yuhuang!

Led by the people from the Cangdan Pavilion, the eldest lady was the first to rush up, and the people in the Temple of the Underworld seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring the underworld dragon, and even those idle people seemed to be aiming at Ling Yuhuang.

"Xiaohong, what do you think that Ling Yuhuang did to anger people?" Feng Qingyue ordered some of Xiaohong's calyx with a teacup, Xiaohong shook her head puzzled.At the same time, those who were chasing after Ling Yuhuang's Nether Temple all followed up shaking their heads.

It seems that she has been used to these things for a long time. Ling Yuhuang was unruffled in the face of danger, dressed in red like fire, holding a half-foot folding fan in her hand, stepping on her feet, and shuttled nimbly among everyone's attacks. A nimble fish rushed to the place where the crowd was most luxuriant.Suddenly bent over and bowed, the whole person bounced out like an arrow, and hugged a three-meter-high crystal nucleus in the midst of many extremely corrosive liquids.

Looking at the crystal core, Feng Qingyue, and Yue's lips, Wei Yang, it turned out to be like this.

This is Naminglong's godhead, but anyone who has the godhead will increase in strength. These people originally had this idea.

"Damn!"

"catch him!"

"Don't run!"

Seeing that it was Ling Yuhuang who got the godhead of the dragon, those people rushed over like crazy.Ling Yuhuang hugged the godhead, and was attacked by many attacks. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, and he found that Feng Qingyue's side was the most open.

A red bead inserted on the top of the head suddenly lit up, and the damage of the whole body improved in an instant.